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    Fucking up someone doesn't take much, Hezenkoss has proven that.
    Picking up the pieces is harder, but Emmrich and Lucanis don't shy away from a challenge.

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    “Did you know the physiological effects of fear and arousal are much the same?” He leaned closer, inhaling the eucalyptus scent of her hair. Rook tugged weakly on the door handle, but he held firm. Emmrich could practically feel the heat of her blush radiating, even from behind her. “Shallow breaths.” He ran two fingers up her spine, moving her heavy curls over her shoulder before pressing them to the pulse point just below her jaw. “Elevated heart rate.” The beat pounded below his fingertips perfectly as he tightened his grip on her neck and leaned closer to kiss the nape. A small whimper escaped her lips. He grinned against her skin. “Involuntary sounds.”

    “Emm…” she whispered, trembling.

    Emmrich used his grip on her throat to spin her to face him, caging her smaller body against the door. “Dilated pupils,” he observed. “My sweet Renya..." He enjoyed the way she had to crane her neck to look him in the eye. “When you learned that it was I who cornered you in the Necropolis all those years ago, did it change how you viewed the memory?” He leaned in to run his teeth along her delicately pointed ear. “Does it excite you now, little rabbit?”

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  3. Public Bookmark 78

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    “Did that flower spit at us?”

    “Well, in a manner, although,” Emmrich blinked a few times. His face was spattered with pollen of the same vibrant color of the center of the flowers, the purple-red spots of pollen bright against his pale skin. “Flowers are technically the sexual organs of a plant.”

    “So it just…“ Rook tried not to laugh. “Dinner first would have been nice.”

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    You weren't surprised when you woke up in the pod - you always did. After every victory or death or failure, you woke up right as that mind flayer forced that tadpole into your eye. You killed the chosen three an infinite amount of times, destroyed the elder brain more times than you could count - died even more! And yet, no matter what you did, you always woke up at the very beginning.

    A lonely existence, for anyone, having to re-establish eternal loves and undying friendships all over again. It felt like a hopeless cause, having to play the same game over and over again. Resetting no matter how it ended. You thought it was an eternal, lonesome torture.

    Until you find out a certain devil is suffering in the same hell.

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    Just another take on a love story between Crow!Rook and Lucanis Dellamorte/Spite. Will follow the events of the entire game, and maybe some time after! There will be smut. Kinda slow-burn, mostly not, idk you be the judge. Lucanis pursues Neve if you don't romance him, and I'd like him to be the pursuer of Rook/have a more mutual take on their love, much earlier romance establishment (immediately after the blighted dragons with flirting from the get-go). Chapters posted every other day at the least. Mind the tags for triggers! Will update tags as the story progresses, and I will include warnings in the notes of smut chapters.

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    "Lucanis pressed a hand over his eyes once Rook was gone, unable to ignore the weight of how badly he wanted her. Spite was tangled in his thoughts again, and he couldn’t discern which desires were his, and which were the demon’s. Perhaps they were one and the same, their combined desperation to touch and be touched by her. He was lost in a torrential downpour of illicit fantasies as he retreated to his pantry, determined to get ahold of himself."

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    09 Mar 2025